Lyrics:
on keepin' her around, So I put some rings on her (Yeah)
The way I take her down, Chris Brown ain't got nun on me
Love like this don't come around often, I
throw the deuces up like Chris Brown know I'm Tucci
Ayy, she know I'm a freak so she want me to eat the coochie
Ayy, but she know I can't cause I
Hamburger Helper
Nigga you want to take us like desert sketch, I leave you scared
Nigga I got a partna by the name of Chris, that's Redd
People say I got
got weed in that shit
I keep the cheese in a clip
If she act up I might have to Chris Brown her and beat on the bitch
I'm a rapping redneck that's
stay chris like tucker
I search for a *** and then air out binds (grrrr)
Yo and my bros telling me that I need focus
I told him I'm plugged in like
you know the mike Burn
That beat got me too turnt, Bitch I feel like big worm
You lil n**** sniff rocks
You lil n**** chris tuck
Tommy that beat crazy
brown but my name ain't Chris
I fuck shawty good one time, bet she gonna come back to this
Stop checking on people who left you alone with problems they
deep in shit you might need to go grab you a scuba
Heard he got fished by the cops don't know he got caught
Now that boy in can like some tuna
I told my
wanna holler so I told her like this
Baby how you doin' I'm Chris and that's Chris
I like that
Get you one 'cause I got that one
Get you one 'cause
the fuck you mean you ignorant hoe
I'm smoking this myself go buy your
Own if you want some more
Never know, dumb nigga hoe for no set bitch
I'm getting
Chris brown
Aye aye
If it's smoke then
Them soldiers they inbound
Aye ayeeee
Yea Fuck nigga yk how I'm coming
Fresh asf bitch yk ain't bumming
If
lost it all
She tried to put her hands on me
Then I said Siri play Chris brown
I told her baby you like Rihanna
You bad but please put your hands down
+ (Wyclef Jean)]
It's been three years (AH!), livin this fast life
I think on it, I know one day I won't have life
People don't know me over
Yeah
This song right here about a girl named Keshia
I know we all know a girl named Keshia
If you don't, listen to this
Young Keshia, so fly,
down in my town like Chris Brown we gon' run it
I don't trust nobody, not at all, glock stuffed in my coat
All my niggas we the new wave we gon' rock
bump this on Avalon or the Ten Tray
Let's tighten up the bond cuz we share the same fate
Blue, red, and Brown and to all those in between
I'm all about
thing left that this night needs
Don't need no conversation
Baby I won't keep you waiting
Just gotta get the mood right
Underneath the moon light
Put
Please don't touch my boots
Cause these brand new
Got me dancing like I'm Chris Brown Brown Brown
Oh oh oh
Swerving through the city
No worries we
food for thoughts cuz by the time
I'm done with these beats you're gonna need Atkins
I could see your mouth watering
That's why I bought you a pack full
I'm around
No texting, that's phoney
I'm tough, no toney
Ima set it off in this bitch like I'm Stoney
Too much moneys I need me like six vaults
say true, all I can say
Is all praise due I thank you god for a beauty like you
Brown skin lady
Yes
Where you goin
This goes to the brown skin
needs (Jesus, Lord)
Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreamin' (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel
dom är är killers
Dom siktar o sen bang
Mina dubblar siffror
Skickar bilar på din
We do this shit jag snurrar cannabis
Snurrar runt i araban med Chris
Yeah
You know we out here
KOCHI MAFIA TAPES VOL 1
Told my girl I need trust
Told my mom I love her stop making a fuss
I do everything by myself like
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